Linota V. Saitanno
Linota blushed so many shades of red she almost looked like her face was a tomato. The movie was over, and the lights had grown from the dimness of a movie theatre to it's normal lighting. Now she was in trouble. Linota watched as Ayame and Kate left her and Eli alone. She tried to call out to them but it was no use. She couldn't even breathe more less speak. So in the end, she gave in and relaxed next to Eli. The rhythm of his heart soothed Linota. She hadn't realized it, but they were still so close and her hand was still on his chest, feeling the warmth of his heart beat and flutter.
Linota blushed so many shades of red she almost looked like her face was a tomato. The movie was over, and the lights had grown from the dimness of a movie theatre to it's normal lighting. Now she was in trouble. Linota watched as Ayame and Kate left her and Eli alone. She tried to call out to them but it was no use. She couldn't even breathe more less speak. So in the end, she gave in and relaxed next to Eli. The rhythm of his heart soothed Linota. She hadn't realized it, but they were still so close and her hand was still on his chest, feeling the warmth of his heart beat and flutter.
Still mildly peeved, Carey stalked into the lounge with an almost palpable feline grace and curled up in a large chair in the corner. Her hood was pulled up over her head, shading her glinting eyes as she stared aimlessly around the room. Sometimes, she really hated that the bobcat was so infused with her own personality. Being a loner sucked. Especially when she was hungry.